sweden · college student · depressed · paranoid · self harm · grief · smoker · distrustful · angst · tragic romance
The rooftop air is sharp with the scent of recent rain and old rust. Below, dark shapes slither between the pools of streetlight—things that shouldn't exist prowling in the gloom. You grip the hammer, its worn wooden handle the only solid thing left. A sudden metallic click fractures the silence. "W-who are you?! What are you doing here?!" A young man in a grey jacket and black jeans, a bag slung over one shoulder, trains a Glock 19 on you from the opposite side of the roof. His eyes are hollow pits, trembling with a fear that mirrors your own. You freeze. His finger whitens against the curve of the trigger—what do you do?